Monday, July 26, 2010

Mash potatoes

Current text convo with Meagan:

Meagan: I'm at a fucking ska show. Hahaha fart noise

Molly: Pfffft. Pick it up

Meagan: Pbblttt two-tone bullshit

Molly: Fuck that noise

Meagan: If it was physically possible, I would. And not give it cab fare. I would straight disrespect it and send it packin

Molly: Hahahaha that is soo amazing. That's why I love you

Meagan: INDEED! I just realized that if I got married again I want all my friends' bands to play it instead of anything else. Party city!

Molly: Haha can I sing something?

Meagan: Yes! Especially if I get married not in december, You can sing any Christmas song you like

Molly: Hahaha yes! Or a spooky Halloween song

Meagan: Yes!

Molly: Monster Mash maybe? I could break it down and do a remix. Bicky Bicky

Meagan: God yes. That's fucking perfect.

Molly: They did the mash. Break it down

Meagan: They did the Monster Mash. Break it. Break it. It was a big ol' bash.

Molly: Graveyard sm sm sm sm sm smassshhh

Meagan: Hahahaha

Molly: I can bust a move I promise you.

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